I've been playing piano ever since i was four years old. In my
world it was proper to know certain things at a young age. By the
time i was nine i knew how to play the violin perfectly with no
mistakes. But my mother seemed to think my actual talent was
for the piano so she kept on me to practice more. Nothing ever
seemed to please her unless i got it perfectly right. Witch with
her watching my every move was hard. I was never aloud out for
more then two hours a day. Two hours to myself is all i got. I was
homeschooled so there was no escaping my mother. My dad left
when i was eight. He was the only one who understood what i
wanted. I still remember the day he left. He and my mom had
argued for hours. "Why cant you see. All that she wants is to be
normal my dad yelled". "She is better then normal Rick. She has
the chance to do great things. Im not going to let her throw that
away my mom yelled". "shes just a child harper. You cannot
expect her to be perfect yelled". "Well if you dont like how
we live then leave she yelled" before leaving the room. The next
day he was gone. He left even when i begged him to stay. How
could he leave me when i needed him most. How could he leave
me with my controlling mother. But it didn't matter he was
gone. And i had no one but my mother.
YOU ARE READING
BEHIND THE KEYS
RandomI suck at descriptions so just read the book to see what happens. Some events are based of actual life and others are just made for my book. Enjoy. No hate!!!
